The suffering of animals
Today my brother and I had a very difficult experience. My brother, 12, shot a squirrel with his compound bow. The arrow went through the spine and out near his penis. I, 17, witnessed the arrow run up a nearby tree were he sat for 2 hours. While in the tree, he made heart deafening sounds that tor apart my insides. Then, about twenty minutes ago, he fell about 35 feet from the tree and continued to hop about around the tree, shrieking as if he were being burned or something. We finally grabbed him and twisted his neck so he would die. I feel like s*** right now, likeI never want to hunt again. I feel like I disgraced this animal and I can't get over this. Do you all have any advice. Have you experienced this?
-Pj